Plastic bags and pikeys in Portslade

A spontaneous Sunday afternoon visit to Portslade industrial estate. I love this place, it looks so bleak and depressing but with the sun glaring it’s more like a magical planet out a sci-fi film. I had a run in with some pikey men who were yelling lewd obscenities at me so didn’t stick around for too long as I was there on my own. ゠What I enjoy most about this place is the variety of plastic bags and litter caught in all the fencing and flapping about in the wind with the sun shining through different grades of their transparency.

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